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update: recently, as in ten minutes ago, i received some minor detrimental news regarding my health. i will be taking time to process it and deal with it - in the meantime, i ask for your patience as i take this time to collect myself and move towards next steps. for those of you who know me and my history, this isn’t my first rodeo with this particular issue but i had hoped it would be my first and final near ten years ago. regardless, i will be checking in periodically and possibly doing things, but most likely i will be playing WOW. if you want my battle.net, just PM/DM me and i will be more than happy to give it out.
thank you for understanding.
⨳ — BLACK SAILS; II
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“Is this English soil?“ “A whore for every finger on your hand, but your eyes keep drifting to this.” “When my father still lived here, this place was a fucking mess.“ “Gentlemen, I understand your excitement, but do we really think it is a good idea to open up what are, to be fair, depleted reserves and start spending money we haven’t earned yet?” “Someone on that deck out there is our thief.” “I had hoped we’d have a word first before we start work.“ “[name] you can never forget who these men are. They are not our friends. They are not our subjects. They want your father’s business. That is the only reason we do not find their knives at our throats. Tell me you understand.“ “I’m sorry, have I said something funny?” “You’d empty our reserves to purchase what? A scrap of paper someone told you may be worth something?” “Please tell me I don't need to explain further.” “Apologies. Don’t let me interrupt. Okay, this is going to require a bit of an explanation.” “Have you no decency? Who do you think you are that you can cost me this money?“ “That wasn’t necessary. But fun, nonetheless.“ “I’d like a word in private. We have some business to get sorted.” “Things were better… are better for the both of us when you and I are on the same side of things. I would like to return to that.” “You expect me to believe this is about business?” “I don’t give a fuck what you believe.” “What the hell are you doing?“ “I’m sorry, weren’t we supposed to be looking for the cook?” “I’ve always been straight with you, haven’t I? Never lied. Never hedged.” “Where the fuck have you been?” “You don’t seem concerned about this.” “I never much liked your father. Too caught up in appearances.“ “It’s unclear which is more appealing, your beauty or your intelligence.” “Do you have a candlestick or perhaps a heavy shoe?“ “They’re men starved of hope. Give that back to them, who’s to say what could happen?“ “Odysseus, on his journey home to Ithaca, was visited by a ghost who tells him that once he reaches his home, slays all his enemies and sets his house in order, he must do one last thing before he can rest. He must pick up an oar and walk inland, and keep walking until somebody mistakes that oar for a shovel. For that would be the place that no man had ever been troubled by the sea. And that’s where he’d find peace. In the end, that’s all I want. To walk away from the sea and find some peace.” “Leave with me. I have a boat waiting. I will have enough money for us to start anew.” “I can’t leave here. Because I’ve spent my life trying to build something here. It’s all I have. I can’t just walk away.” “This place is not all you have! [name], this place is just sand. It cannot love you back. You know this. You must know this.” “Everyone you have ever loved you have lost and it terrifies you. But not me. I will never, ever leave you. I love you.“ “Come with me. Right now. The boat is waiting. We can be free of this place. We can have a life together. And it can start this very minute. All you have to do is say yes. Set us both free.“ “I know you don't approve of this, but I need to do this. I need it. Please. Stay with me.” “Take off your boots. I’ll boil some water.“
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❛ do you fly on broom stick and all that? ❜
sentence starters: magic. ❜
❛ — have you always been like this ? ❜ it’s a question that needn’t be answered, a soft droll to satiate a response hardly needed. her brow perks, lingering stare to catch in his direction. he knows better, certainly, with innate abilities that crawl beneath the skin’s surface and enough life experience to put a druid to shame -- a lofty sigh, tongue darts out to wet lips and there’s an audible crack to her spine as she straightens ❛ or perhaps do you just enjoy tormenting me with your childish inquiries ? i thought we were past that, after all. ❜
where are my w|w at ?
aya pls rip out my skeleton and leave me a flesh envelope
❛ just rip it out ? there’s no finesse to that. i want to leave you useful, after all. and you should know that a quick death satisfies no one . ❜
also not that this will necessarily ever happen, but i will a l w a y s be more inclined to pair eyual with female identifying characters than i will be with male identifying characters
eyual w/ a small skeleton army : they followed me home, can i keep them sb: yOU CANnoT just rOB graVEs and KEep the CorPSEs

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❛ a curse is never easy to lift, hence the sole purpose of it. ❜
sentence starters: magic. ❜
a kinder creature may have sighed at the sight before, a daring urge rising to help the poor soul writhing. what a heroic display that would be ! valiant ! gallant, even ! -- but she is no such creature and amusement creeps into her bones as does it her voice in turn, ❛ yes, but ‘tis a bit cruel -- the severity of the curse you’re wishing for, i mean, MY LADY , ❜
tongue cluck, fingers pull against a pale lower tier and nails tack, tack, tack ! against teeth. she rests on her haunches, gauzy robes rucked up about bony knees. a simple poke and prod at the withering man entombed. it’s rarely this much fun .
❛ not that i have an issue with it, ❜ comes her clarification, maw snapping against one of her own sullied fingers. ❛ -- still, i didn’t know remnants of the scarlet crusade still lingered outside of tirisfal. thought this gaggle all moved towards notherend ... no matter however ! i’m sure there is something to garnered from this ... husk - ❜
open palm smacks down against covered thigh and she rises, a wry expression bleeding across her lips. mind set, action ready, it won’t take much time at all and second guessing is long behind her. anything for her WARCHIEF, anything for the betterment of the horde.
❛ shall i make it hurt ? ❜
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✧ MAGIC SENTENCE STARTERS.
relating to, but not limited to, witchcraft & witchery. may or may not contain triggers, categorized by good/bad/neutral as requested. please proceed to read/reblog with caution.
GOOD MAGIC
❛ not all spells are bad, you must stray away from the bad magic. ❜ ❛ there’s nothing wrong with a bit of magic, as long as it’s for the good. ❜ ❛ you’re like a vase and the magic is the water. ❜ ❛ i don’t need magic to see that. ❜ ❛ not every spell is considered to be bad. ❜ ❛ this spell book here contains no such bad magic nor will it ever. ❜ ❛ i’m working up a new potion. it’s for the greater good, of course. ❜ ❛ i’ve never used my powers/magic for anything but good things. ❜ ❛ there is no competition with magic, you either possess, or you don’t. ❜ ❛ no one power/magic is better nor greater than the other. ❜ ❛ remember, everything you learn is to be used for good. ❜ ❛ you think every witch/sorcerer is bad? do i look evil to you? ❜ ❛ i’ve only ever used my magic/powers for good. ❜ ❛ it’s not the magic/powers that are bad, it’s the person who possesses it. ❜ ❛ there is good and bad in everything, you must always chose to be good. ❜ ❛ my powers/magic are not a weapon! i will not be treated as such! ❜ ❛ i cannot help you with your wishes, it’s far too evil. ❜ ❛ magic is a delicate thing and i treat it as such. ❜ ❛ i don’t always use magic/my powers, i don’t always need to. ❜ ❛ it is a blessing not a curse, it’s only a curse if you wish to do evil. ❜ ❛ i did come here to show off my powers/magic, what do you take me for? ❜ ❛ i’m not a witch! i’m a person possessing magic. big difference. ❜ ❛ these are healing potions, they will heal just about any form of life. ❜ ❛ the good always outweighs the bad, just remember that. ❜ ❛ it’s best to use magic/powers when you understand them. ❜
BAD MAGIC
❛ i’ve never used magic for anything other than evil. ❜ ❛ i will be the greatest and the most powerful, mark my words. ❜ ❛ i’ve hexed so many people, i’ve lost count. ❜ ❛ a curse is never easy to lift, hence the sole purpose of it. ❜ ❛ what’s the point in having powers/magic, if you don’t take advantage? ❜ ❛ you have always abused your magical privileges. ❜ ❛ i wouldn’t use my powers/magic for the good if it was life and death. ❜ ❛ you really only know how to cast curses/hexes? ❜ ❛ i specialize in curses and hexes only, anything else is just noise. ❜ ❛ shhh, you shouldn’t even speak of such dark magic. ❜ ❛ this book is full of the darkest magic you’ll ever read. ❜ ❛ what is the difference between voodoo and dark magic? ❜ ❛ dark magic is wonderful, you learn the most from it. ❜ ❛ there are so many hexes/curses to cast, i never know which one to pick. ❜ ❛ have you ever had a curse/hex casted upon you? ❜ ❛ there is no such thing as good magic. ❜ ❛ why are you so wicked with such a beautiful gift? ❜ ❛ you do not deserve to possess magic/powers. ❜ ❛ i’ve got a wicked idea in mind, want to hear? it involves magic. ❜ ❛ the best magic of all, of course, is dark magic. ❜ ❛ have you ever wanted to step into voodoo? ❜ ❛ this a book of dark magic/voodoo, but it is not easy to open. ❜ ❛ you have to do a sacrifice to get this dark magic/voodoo book open. ❜ ❛ have you ever participated in voodoo ritual? it’s very liberating. ❜ ❛ all of these spells contain blood and sacrifice… ❜
NEUTRAL MAGIC
❛ what witch/sorcerer doesn’t own a spell book? ❜ ❛ for future reference, never interrupt my ritual again. ❜ ❛ gemstones are great collectibles for healing. ❜ ❛ every movie about witchcraft is kind of off point, i feel. ❜ ❛ i’m unable to use magic/my powers until i’m older. ❜ ❛ do you fly on broom stick and all that? ❜ ❛ it’s actually rather hard to stir up a potion. ❜ ❛ i don’t own a wand nor a broom stick, but i will drop a house on you. ❜ ❛ spell books are often hard to find. ❜ ❛ i could close my eyes, pretend to concentrate and you would be scared. ❜ ❛ you know they used to hang witches back in the olden days. ❜ ❛ this isn’t a spell, this is common sense. ❜ ❛ this isn’t magic, it’s just glitter. ❜ ❛ i’ve always wanted to live in a cabin in the woods though. ❜ ❛ the best time to do a ritual is of an evening. ❜ ❛ would like to do a healing ritual with me? it’s harmless. ❜ ❛ let’s go candle shopping, come on! i love candles! ❜ ❛ i’m still human, you know, with feelings! ❜ ❛ you know, there is something else i possess; feelings! ❜ ❛ look, it’s really not like any of that. ❜ ❛ what’s so special about it? nothing, of course. it’s not special. ❜ ❛ i don’t feel any greater or better because of it. ❜ ❛ there are spells/potions that can be used for both, good and evil. ❜ ❛ i would rather not use magic/my powers, i’d rather pretend i don’t have any. ❜ ❛ i would never flaunt it as if it’s something so great to have! ❜
apocryphorum· | UNKNOWN.
[ ❖ ] ;; – To say he is a little lost is an understatement. Separation from the old deity that resided in his ivory helmet for the sake of blending in with the people again has him anxious; dark figures dance at the corner of his eyes though he is not tired nor hungry. The chill even barely touched his form to the extent expected. Orion’s ears flick at the sound of a woman’s voice, attention brought back from the focus on what isn’t even there.
“I never seem to unless I am healing or ruining something,” the Warden remarked, blinking his bleary eyes, a brief moment the whistle only he can hear pulled his attention but he willed his focus on the other. “I’m sorry. I’m… Distracted.”
Curious thing, a rattle of words and thoughts come tumbling along his lips and her head tilts to better hear, ignoring the spill of wild hair caught with snow across her shoulders. She settles, briefly, with fixation -- unaffected by the weather, there seems no chill to set upon him, no shudder to take to his shoulders nor dust of ice marking any armor.
There’s an upward quirk to her lips. Unusual.
❛ -- Clearly. ❜ a purred drawl. She slips to stand before, but not to close. Never too close. An unknown thing, though docile in stature, is still an unknown -- viciousness lies in the subtleties. Lips press firm together and Eyual takes him in once more. ❛ I suppose the question of what you’re doing out here is a moot point then . Not aiming to freeze to death, I hope... Nasty way to go, though you’d hardly be the first. ❜
A softer gaze is nary known from her eyes. Incapsulating judgement and glacial reprieve, she passes by only to halt in the barren snow, bare feet ignoring the prick of frost along her skin. It’s a murmur that extends from the back of her throat, a barely-there call to the other who seems less than... Prepared.
❛ --- You don’t particularly appear to know what you’re doing. What an affliction that is. ❜ // @apocryphorum

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❛ You aren’t afraid of the undead, are you, YOUR WORSHIP ? ❜ Moniker falls lazily from flush lips, a bleated disinterest threading through nasally timbre. And her bones creak in the softest of movements while fingers parse through what remains of water-borne disease deaths and hallowed starved cheeks and ribcages. She casts a shallow look over the pale swarth of a boney shoulder at the woman deigned HERALD of all the heavens and known mortal coil. The eye roll is almost too hard to fight.
❛ The MIRE is no place for you if you are. I can easily handle finding the Inquisitions’s dead. You needn’t waste your precious time with such a trivial task. ❜ // @asteeledheart
HIGH-BLOODED, she bares not the consequence of the half one before her. A face not oft showed, her brows perk into pale forehead. They’ve come a long way to find her, perhaps not intentionally, but through the scores of mountains and undead they have come none the less. Bretons were a curious sort, their lineage something lacking and yet all the more intriguing for it all -- she sneers.
❛ -- Far from High Rock, aren’t you ? Have you come to eradicate the rest of the Betrayed that linger below or are so unfortunate to be lost amongst these glacial peaks ? ❜ // @magiscarred